Nothing Matters, except YOU & Me novel Chapter 722

Each of them had their own agenda, but Zayne focused his attention as he couldn’t continue to let his mind wander. Furthermore, he was secretly delighted since he would be meeting the legendary figure soon.

Jason drove the car steadily until they reached a desolate place. Naturally, how could a big shot easily tell them where he or she was? Right now, they could only wait here until someone took them away. Jason and Zayne got out of the car and leaned against it, for those people would arrive in about a few minutes. At this moment, they felt that time flew by slowly, and every second felt so long. Zayne moved closer to Jason’s side. About three minutes later, three to five brawny men turned up on the clearing.

Both of them exchanged glances. The brawny men were holding face coverings in their hands, and they promptly handed them out as soon as they walked up to the pair. Of course, Jason and Zayne obediently covered their entire faces. They wondered what special materials the face coverings were made of since their eyes couldn’t see anything at all.

Zayne felt that everything was pitch-black before his eyes. Just then, he heard the brawny man say to him, “I heard that you’re very capable of investigating cases, great detective. In that case, we’ll have to inconvenience you a little.” As soon as he finished his sentence, Zayne felt a pain in the back of his head and passed out. As it turned out, the brawny man hit him directly from behind, knocking him out directly. Such a method was rather barbarous.

Jason knew the proper way to behave, so he didn’t show any dissatisfaction despite his displeasure at what the brawny men had done. He didn’t know how much time had passed as these brawny men kept turning him around until he almost felt dizzy. Come to think of it, that person was rather cautious. Back then, Jason had helped him by chance; if it weren’t for that incident, how could someone like him and Zayne get in touch with that figure? He silently counted from one to 100 in his mind, using it as a method to estimate the time. About an hour later, both Zayne and Jason were shoved into a room.

The former hadn’t regained consciousness yet, whereas Jason’s face covering was torn off violently. Hence, he blocked his eyes with one arm as he couldn’t adapt to the intense light for a moment. Meanwhile, he heard the sound of water being splashed at one side. As it turned out, Zayne hadn’t come round, so the brawny men could only splash cold water on him to wake him up. With that, the man woke up at once. He felt chilly all over, for he didn’t expect that it would be so difficult to meet the big shot.

Everyone else in the room went out just then, leaving only Jason and Zayne behind. They were both tied to their stools, and Jason repressed the urge to laugh as he saw how much of a sorry sight the other person looked. At this moment, Zayne, who had been well-dressed at first, was as wet as a drowned rat, and he seemed to be seething with anger. However, there was still no sign of the big shot, and Jason couldn’t even recall what the person looked like.

It didn’t take long before an old man appeared in their sight. Zayne looked at the old man’s ordinary face, and he didn’t expect him to have such a terrifying identity. “Jason.” The old man walked up to him. “Thank you for helping me ten years ago.” His voice was loud, and he seemed to be in good health.

Zayne held back his sharp tongue, though he really wanted to ask this old man if this was the way one should treat someone who had helped them.

“That was only an accident,” Jason replied truthfully since he wasn’t a polite person.

The old man wasn’t angered, though. Instead, he glanced at Zayne and sat on the main seat. This time, it was more convenient for the latter to see the old man’s face clearly. The old man seemed harmless, but Zayne shuddered when he thought of what the old man had done before. “I have to thank you no matter what your purpose in saving me was,” the old man responded with a clear articulation.

Zayne felt the need to take action just then, or Jason would definitely say something that embarrassed everyone again. “Hi, Mr. A.” No one knew the old man’s real name since everyone in the underworld addressed him that way.

“You must be Zayne Lee, the famous detective,” the old man said politely.

“That’s an overstatement, Mr. A. I’m nothing but an insignificant and nondescript person,” Zayne replied politely with no trace of his usual arrogance.

“You’re very different from what you’re rumored to be, Detective Zayne. It seems that you’re here for a woman this time.” The old man hit the nail on the head. After all, he knew that only a beautiful woman could make a hero bow.

“You really live up to your reputation, Mr. A. You’re able to see through my thoughts before I even opened my mouth,” Zayne complimented the old man.

Jason watched the two men exchange words at each other as if he was an outsider. He didn’t want to get involved in this in the first place. Besides, Zayne was better at dealing with people than him.

“I’ll definitely try my best if there’s something I can help,” Mr. A replied politely.

However, Zayne had to be suspicious when he saw how polite Mr. A was. Things went far smoother than he had imagined, and this aroused his suspicions. According to what he knew about Mr. A, the latter wouldn’t promise to take action so easily. “Mr. A, I heard that someone is trying to kill Heather Langston, the third daughter of the Langston Family. I’d like to ask you to be her backer,” he said in a pleading tone.

Mr. A looked at Zayne as a benign smile played on his lips. “To save Miss Langston’s life.” The smile on his lips was inscrutable.